A Wedding in a Dream

Jon decided he ought to calm down. After all, there was nothing left that required him, and more importantly, Dumbledore's resurrection had basically nothing to do with him.

Helga was here,

Grindelwald was here,

Even the Phoenix Fawkes had appeared here,

Even Hogwarts' past headmasters had appeared here because of the peculiar nature of this space.

So why did little Jon need to be here?

His role as a tool had ended. All he needed to do now was get himself dressed up.

Because just two minutes ago, he had received an exquisitely made invitation from Grindelwald. Clearly, among everyone present, Jon was the only one who had not known about this.

Dumbledore and Grindelwald were getting married!

Dumbledore had probably known for a long time. Jon had simply been too busy, so no one had told him.

Of course, Helga had not known much about it either. But Grindelwald had clearly said something to her after Dumbledore's soul entered the resurrection ritual and ignited the fire of rebirth, because Helga had now changed into the attire of a chief god and was over there practicing the wedding officiant's speech.

It was utterly ridiculous.

It was as though there was nothing left for him to do here, even though he had been busy as a dog earlier.

The people outside must be devastated right now. At least some people knew the truth about Sirius not being dead, but Dumbledore's situation was truly a secret. Jon could not tell them Dumbledore had not died, or there would definitely be a lot of trouble.

People in this world were quick to blame others. Even the people of the Order of the Phoenix were no exception.

Someone would surely ask why Dumbledore had not stepped forward to protect everyone when he was clearly